Vicki Delany Christmas Books In Order Novels & Stories

When he smiled and nodded, she continued, “Okay, then. To give you the abbreviation of a very complicated story… Vickie and Peter are soulmates. Due to jealousy and evilness, lies were told to keep them apart. Thinking Peter was lost to her forever, Vickie moved forward with her life and fell in love with Jasper. What are the odds? Jasper just happened to be good friends with Peter and, not realizing that they were long lost lovers, he reunited them yesterday.” “Interesting,” he said with a smirk. “Something like this would make a good drama for the humans to watch on television. Would it not?” No one said anything in response to his question. “So, who did she go with?” Edmund asked with o

Not quite as fast with her human legs, Megan arrived a few seconds later. “Vickie, can you hear me?” Megan asked as she knelt down and inspected my eyes and mouth. “She’s been poisoned!” “I told her so,” said the voice. “Okay,” my aunt bellowed as she placed her hands on her hips. “Whoever you are, don’t you know that it’s rude to speak without appearing? Show yourself.” A white mist manifested not far from my feet and slowly took shape into a colorless, transparent woman.

The vampires were arriving a week earlier than expected and the preparations still weren’t completed. I suddenly remembered the story of “The Wizard of Oz”. It was one of my favorites. My mother read it to me regularly and, when I was old enough I read it on my own, I did so over and over again. I loved the way Dorothy was able to click her heels and return to the safety of her home. How I longed to be Dorothy just then.

she chuckled. “He’s a writer. They’re solitary people,” I offered. “Vickie, are you okay?” she asked with concern. “You do remember that the writer thing is just his cover for the vampire army job. Just like the traveling social worker is mine. Right?” I looked at her as if I was just seeing her and said in a light, distracted voice, “Yes. Yes. A cover.” She stood up and walked around the table to where I sat. Putting one hand under my elbow, she nudged me to my feet. “That’s it. Time for you to go snuggle back into your bed.”

My chest went cold. The sender name was blank, but the drafts told the story. Threats, plans, obsession. If I can’t have him, no one will. She thinks she won, but she doesn’t know what’s coming. My hands clenched around the phone. It was her. All of it. The photos sent to me before, the warnings, the obsession. Footsteps echoed but when I looked up, she was gone. I went straight back to Damon. He stood up the moment he saw my face. “What happened?”

Pregnancy shouldn’t make me feel as weak as I felt. I was concerned about the courier raven reaching its destination. I wasn’t sure a message was ever sent to Desolation from Vampire Land. To insure the raven found its way and no prying eyes could read my message, I called upon my magic to seal it and magnetize it with Desolation’s vibration. Unleashing my magic within the walls of a castle where a powerful magician resided was risky, but I saw no other way to assure my message reached Gwendoline intact.

' song on repeat in my brain. Van chose Arthur Christmas. Val chose How The Grinch Stole Christmas. Ricky chose Home Alone 2, one of his favorite movies. Sara chose Christmas Chronicles on Netflix. I chose The Santa Clause. Wilder and Wyatt passed on picking movies, because it was late and they wanted Grandpa to have a turn. He pulls out his movie from his pocket, handing the DVD to Wyatt. Grandpa Mick has Jacks now, holding him close and I love the sight. I pull my phone out and take a picture.

VOLUME FOUR: A SADDLE CREEK CHRISTMAS ROMANCE PART 1: FAMILY CHRISTMAS-RUSTLERS AND ROMANCE Dedication: This book is dedicated to my late mother, Dorothy Viola Hoy Lowery Semple, who always supported me in my writing and was always the first to download?and leave a review. And without her dragging me to church every Sunday and to Candlelight Services Christmas Eve?I would not know the important?traditions or the true meaning of Christmas in my heart.

"I would never." "I know. She knows too." Derek pressed a kiss to the top of my head. "She made me promise to make you happy. Said if I don't, she's taking your side." "She said that to me too. Best friend code." "So I'm outnumbered." "Completely." We sat in comfortable silence for a while. The heater hummed. Outside, snow started falling again, visible through the workshop window. "What happens after Christmas?" I asked. "When I go back home?"

Covering the ground and heading back to the place that created our nightmares, the place that changed us forever; to face our past and create a new future. ***THE END*** Thank you for reading, please remember to leave me a review and look out for the continuation of Lamia's story in:- Rise of a Queen - Book 2, in The Delta's Daughter Series. OUT NOW!